There were two Taishi Chairs outside the counter, and Bai Xiaoyun was sitting casually on one of the chairs, and there was a middle-aged man wearing a round neck robe, with a burly body and a face full of flesh.

Hearing the falling sound, the four of them moved their eyes to him in unison.

"Why are you again?" Bai Xiaoyun felt bored when he saw the person coming.

The strong man's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression became a little unkind.

Manager Ma seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw, his eyes were full of hope. As for his daughter Ma Xiuxiu, there was a little light in his eyes, and his eyes were slightly blurred when he looked at the desolate gaze.

"You are really not afraid that your father will know about this?" Chen Luo asked in a slightly deep voice.

"My father is busy with affairs, so how can I have time to care about these trivial matters?" Bai Xiaoyun's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said nothing.

"What about your brother?" Chen Luo asked again.

"What can he do if he knows? He won't come back for a while. When he comes back, maybe even his nephew will call him uncle." Bai Xiaoyun grinned at the girl behind the shopkeeper Ma, with a look of laughter as if he had succeeded in his prank.

"Bai Xiaotian, I don't know how to teach you a lesson last time? I have no memory at all!" Chen Luo couldn't help but whisper to himself when he saw his dead pig's attitude as if he was not afraid of boiling water.

Who would have thought that when Bai Xiaoyun heard this, he immediately slapped the armrest of the chair, stood up, and said angrily:

"Who do you think you are, why dare you criticize my brother?"

Hearing this, Chen Luo was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaoyun was obviously very afraid of Bai Xiaotian, but at this moment he acted so safeguarded him.

"Don't think that you can talk too much to me by relying on your friendship with my brother. Let me tell you that I will not give anyone a face except my brother! Remember, you are just a guest minister who has become a relationship with my brother, and you are still a last resort. Don't take yourself too seriously." Bai Xiaoyun remained angry and raised his hand to point at his sinking nose and cursed.

"It is precisely because I have a friendship with Bai Xiaotian that I advise you kindly. If someone else was so domineering, I would have beaten him out of the store." Chen Luo's voice also became cold.

"A guest official at the last time, but the fifth level of Qi Refining cultivation, dares to be so rude in front of the second young master. It seems that if you don't teach a lesson, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." Before Bai Xiaoyun could speak, the strong man suddenly spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, you said it well." Bai Xiaoyun immediately gave a thumbs up when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Wu? Can you ask if it is Fellow Daoist Wu Qingchen or Fellow Daoist Wu Tong?" Chen Luo raised his eyebrows and asked.

There are two guests in the Bai family’s guest ministers. The former is the eighth level of Qi Refining, while the latter is only the sixth level.

"Wu Tong." The strong and powerful man frowned and reported his name.

Chen Luo knew it was the latter, and he rubbed his chin and said, "I dare not say that I can't help but I can't compete out of thin air. I should always have some trouble."

"What do you want to add to the top?" Bai Xiaoyun asked.

"Did I fight him? As long as I win, you will not harass Ma Zhangguan and his daughter again?" Chen Luo smiled and asked.

"That's right! As long as you can win Wu Tong, I will never disturb them again. But, according to me, you don't even have a 30% chance of winning." Bai Xiaoyun smiled immediately after hearing this.

"Second Young Master, he doesn't even have a chance of winning!" The strong man raised his head slightly and said word by word.

"It's no point to say anything, let's see the truth." Chen Luo smiled and said.

"Mr. Chen, don't be impulsive. It's not worth it for the sake of the old and old sons." Seeing this, Ma Zhangguan hurriedly persuaded him.

"Young Master Chen, don't fight him..." Ma Xiuxiu's eyes were slightly red, her eyes were full of worry, and her voice was as low as a mosquito and flies to dissuade him.

Chen Luo didn't say anything, and smiled at the two of them and shook their heads, indicating that they didn't have to worry.

"My surname is Chen, you proposed this battle yourself, I didn't force you. I made it in advance. If fellow Taoist Wu Tong accidentally takes a heavy move and hurts you, you are not allowed to tell your family, let alone tell my brother." Seeing this, Bai Xiaoyun's eyes flashed slightly and added.

"Don't worry, I, Chen Luo, are not someone who can't afford to lose. Just remember your promise. The place here is too small and I can't use my fists. Let's go out." Chen Luo said, and walked out of the store first.

Wu Tong and Bai Xiaoyun looked at each other, their eyes full of confidence, and they immediately followed.

Outside the door, Bai Xiaotian saw the two entourages lying at the door, frowned but did not say anything.

The father and daughter of Ma hesitated for a moment and walked out of the store.

There were no pedestrians on the street, and Chen Luo and Wu Tong immediately set off and stood opposite each other.

Wu Tong looked at Shen Luo, raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes full of contempt.

He stretched out one hand and hooked his fingers at Shen Luo, with a rather provocative attitude.

Chen Luo smiled, disregarded his concern, and a small thunder talisman was secretly clamped in one of the hands hidden in his sleeves.

Seeing that he refused to attack, Wu Tong suddenly ignited his arms, and the magic power in his body spread out, forming a layer of yellow light around his body, as if he was wearing a layer of armor and rushed towards the sinking.

After taking two steps, the man had already arrived in front of Shen Luo, raised his punch, and smashed it hard towards Shen Luo's face door. The speed was amazingly fast. Look at this posture, if he was hit by him head-on, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Chen Luo seemed to be unresponsive until his fist was less than half a foot away from his face, he leaned back and avoided him in a dangerous way.

Wu Tong's punch was powerful, and when the fist shaking, it brought out a strong wind, swept across the side of Shen Luo's face, and swept off several hairs in his temples with a "swoosh".

"Okay!" Seeing this, Bai Xiaoyun immediately stroked his palm and shouted OK.

"I'm the one who's surname Chen, you're just the fifth level of Qi Refining. Why can you have the fairy jade to take? I think you're not happy for a day or two. Today, you're unlucky and you bumped into it myself." Wu Tong also said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

When Chen Luo heard this, he finally understood that he, an unruly guest, had invisibly hindered many people's eyes.

After thinking about it, Wu Tong rushed over again, with a speed that was a little faster than before. He came to Shen Luo's side in one step, and his fist was quite tricky from the bottom to the sinking ribs.

He sank a elbow and pressed it down, and it seemed that it was just hitting Wu Tong's fist, but in fact, he took advantage of the momentum to sway and staggered backwards for several steps, jumping his feet, and finally stabilized his body.

Bai Xiaoyun couldn't help but smile when she saw Chen Luo's embarrassing appearance.

On the contrary, Wu Tong was a little surprised. With the blessing of the cultivation of the earth attributes, his punch was accurately calculated in terms of speed and angle. It was expected that it would be impossible to avoid sinking. As long as it hit, the opponent would be seriously injured by the bones. However, somehow it passed by his body and hit the air.

No matter how confused he was, his movements were not vague. He chased him up and punched him tightly, and heavierly punched him, and hit him towards the sinking forehead, armpits, and waist.
Chapter completed!